I waited, for you to come
My feet shaking, yet planted on the rock.
I waited, with tears in my eyes,
I waited, I wait still
Will you come?
In the clouds or in the fire?
I waited, for you to come
My heart beating beneath my ribcage.
I waited, no sounds escape my lips,
......
I’ll wait for you
Until the moon turns to honey...
I’ll wait for you
If you lose all your money...
I’ll wait for you
When cheddar turns to blue cheese...
I’ll wait for you
Until the bees grow knees...
......
When nothing is going your way...
It’s only in this moment of time...
Time always changes...
Before you even know it, everything will be fine...
When everything seems to be perfect...
Relax and enjoy it while you can...
Time always changes...
Before you even know it, everything will hit the fan...
......
How long must I wait
I know what I want
I know what you want
Why, do you like going against fate?
I find your lack of faith disturbing
Have you not been introduced to the force
How long is your wait?
Must I wait
......
Patience is maddening
Are we not to know what is to come of something? Are we subject to only what is?
Or are we able to bring forth what is not from that which is?
Patience is maddening.
we long to form, to create, to take what what is ours. But what is ours? What is ours to form, or to create? nonetheless what is ours to take?
......
When nothing is going your way...
It’s only in this moment of time...
Time always changes...
Before you even know it, everything will be fine...
When everything seems to be perfect...
Relax and enjoy it while you can...
Time always changes...
Before you even know it, everything will hit the fan...
......
I’ll wait for you
Until the moon turns to honey...
I’ll wait for you
If you lose all your money...
I’ll wait for you
When cheddar turns to blue cheese...
I’ll wait for you
Until the bees grow knees...
......
How long must I wait
I know what I want
I know what you want
Why, do you like going against fate?
I find your lack of faith disturbing
Have you not been introduced to the force
How long is your wait?
Must I wait
......
I waited, for you to come
My feet shaking, yet planted on the rock.
I waited, with tears in my eyes,
I waited, I wait still
Will you come?
In the clouds or in the fire?
I waited, for you to come
My heart beating beneath my ribcage.
I waited, no sounds escape my lips,
......
Patience is maddening
Are we not to know what is to come of something? Are we subject to only what is?
Or are we able to bring forth what is not from that which is?
Patience is maddening.
we long to form, to create, to take what what is ours. But what is ours? What is ours to form, or to create? nonetheless what is ours to take?
......